Saint Ancestor of All Demons

"You two boys, if things don't change, I will definitely kill you to avenge my brother!"

Yan Hong's voice came coldly in the middle of the night, and he saw him borrowing power four times in mid-air. He had already glided like a big bird over a hundred meters away, fell to the ground and fled far away. In the dark night, he almost Invisible figure.

This light kung fu movement technique makes many innate realm experts feel inferior.

"Damn it, let him escape."

Xia Houwu snorted coldly.

"Escape, can he escape?" Xiang Chen smiled coldly, and saw that his dark golden eyes were emitting a strange light. In the dark night, he could clearly see hundreds of meters away.

Those dark golden pupils were as focused as a wolf staring at its prey at this moment. He raised the military crossbow and aimed it at Yan Hong's back.

A pair of fluffy ears identify wind direction and strength.

"Southeast wind, wind force level 4, arrow path shifted by one centimeter and raised by three centimeters."

Xiang Chen murmured to himself, looking at Yan Hong who had fled almost two hundred meters away. Suddenly, his eyes flashed with light.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The crossbow machine, a military treasured crossbow that could fire continuously, fired three talisman arrows in sequence.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

Three talisman arrows lit up three traces of light in the dark night, piercing the 100-meter-long sky in an instant.

Yan Hong, who was escaping, suddenly felt a chill on his back, and his hair started to rise.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

Then, three talisman arrows punched hard into his back, buttocks, and left hind leg. The talisman arrows penetrated deeply into his body.

"ah……"

Yan Hong screamed, rushed forward seven or eight meters, and threw himself to the ground with a bang. Feeling the severe pain coming from his body, his eyes were filled with horror.

"Holy crap! You can hit this! Gouzi, it's amazing. Your archery skills are comparable to the professional crossbowmen in the army. No, they are not so accurate in the dark."

Xia Houwu cried out in shock. In the dark night, he shot the enemy from a distance of two hundred meters. What is this concept? He couldn't do it anyway.

"Hey, I think I was also an arms enthusiast when I was in Prince Xiang's palace. I studied the crossbow a lot. Let's go and take care of this grandson."

Xiang Chen also smiled proudly and rushed towards Yan Hong with a crossbow in hand.

Xia Houwu followed, running faster than Xiang Chen who was carrying a heavy knife, and quickly caught up with Yan Hong.

Yan Hong was not dead yet. He vomited blood and crawled forward desperately, dragging a long blood trail on the snow.

His back, butt, and hind legs were all shot through by Xiang Chen.

"Ma De, grandson, run away, run away, you are the one who can't turn around, but you have turned to grandpa's feet." Xiahou Wu sneered and stepped on Yan Hong's back.

"Don't, don't kill me... don't kill me... I have treasures, and I will give them all to you. Don't kill me."

Yan Hong said in horror, his voice extremely painful.

"How much money do you have on you, a stinky thief?" Xia Houwu sneered.

Suddenly, Yan Hongyang raised something and was about to throw it at Xia Houwu.

"Be careful!" Xiang Chen shouted coldly, and stabbed Yan Hong's back with the Dragon Que Demonic Sword in his hand.

Poof!

The knife pierced Yan Hong's back, and Yan Hong screamed. He couldn't throw the thing in his hand at Xia Houwu. Xiang Chen penetrated the knife and nailed him to the ground. His eyes were dilated and he lost his life.

The blood in his body was absorbed into the blade by the sword energy of the Dragon Palace Demon Sword, and all the soul energy was swallowed up, turning the man into a mummy.

Xiang Chen pulled out the sword and found that the sword energy of the Dragon Palace Demonic Sword was a bit more powerful and the weight was actually a bit heavier.

Xiang Chen looked at the thing in his hand. It was a dart the size of a thumb and a poisonous dart flashing light blue.

"This knife is really evil, it can suck human blood." Xia Houwu watched in surprise as the corpse turned into a mummy.

"Otherwise, why would it be called a demon sword? Demons eat people, and the sword swallows blood."

While Xiang Chen was talking, he checked Yan Hong's body to see if there were any treasures.

This time, I really gained a lot.

This guy actually has a silver sky jade belt, and he seems to have some money.

Xiang Chen threw it to Xia Houwu, but he couldn't open it.

Xiahou Wu's true energy poured into the Silver Sky Jade Belt, and then a bunch of things poured out from the meson space inside.

Astonishingly, there was a pile of golden coins, tens of thousands of them, as well as several silver cards with small denominations. I don't know how much they were, as well as some clothes, masks, women's rouge and gouache, and two little beasts. Leather notebook.

"I don't see that this guy has some wealth." Xia Houwu said in surprise.

"A thief cannot be too poor, and this guy seems to be a thief."

Xiang Chen said, picking up the small animal skin notebook, and the words on it attracted Xiang Chen's attention.

"The Seven Steps of Jinghong, the top-grade body technique of Xuanjie!" Xiang Chen exclaimed in shock.

"Xuanjie high-grade body technique!! Let me see it!" Xia Houwu said in surprise when he heard this, and took it from Xiang Chen's hand to watch.

"It's really a top-level Xuan-level Qinggong and Shenfa. Haha, brother, I'm so rich. I didn't expect this thief to have such a Shenqigong and martial arts."

Xia Houwu said in surprise.

Xuan level martial arts is already extremely rare. I didn't expect to see Xuan level high-grade body movement and lightness skills in a little thief.

What they don't know is that this Yan Hong actually comes from a very famous family of master thieves, the Yan family. This family of master thieves is famous in the entire world of thieves in Dashang thanks to this movement technique.

"It seems that this guy used the Jinghong Seven Steps to escape before. Haha, good stuff, put it away, we will practice later." Xiang Chen laughed and looked through other things.

Soon he found another animal skin scroll, opened it, and was slightly surprised.

This is clearly a book dedicated to stealing techniques, named Steu Tian, ​​which records many special stealing techniques, lock-picking skills, and even some drug formulas.

"These days, being a thief also requires professional skills and martial arts."

Xiang Chen sighed and put this thing away.

The two brothers shared the gold coins equally.

"What to do with the body?"

Xia Houwu asked.

"The hatred of a person's death is empty, and all the grievances have turned into dust. Of course they should be buried. Go and carry the other three corpses over, dig a hole and bury them."

The two brothers took the four corpses to the snow forest not far from the inn, dug a big hole, and buried the four corpses together. Xiang Chen let the Dragon Palace Demon Sword suck the blood and souls, but Long Que Que Yao Dao also weighed nearly a hundred kilograms.

Instead of letting the four bodies be exposed in the wilderness and fed to the dogs, the two brothers returned to the inn.

"This river and lake is sometimes more dangerous than the battlefield. If I didn't have you today, I might have fallen into the hands of these little thieves."

Xia Houwu washed off the blood on his body and lay on the bed without feeling sleepy. He couldn't help but sigh.

"What is dangerous is not the rivers and lakes, but the human heart dominated by interests and greedy desires. Okay, don't sigh. I'm going to bed. You keep watch. You will go up the mountain tomorrow. Just watch. This kind of encounter may be just the beginning... …”

Xiang Chen's deep eyes showed a hint of coldness again, and he remembered again...

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